Listen sometime. That voice, that voice of Roger Miller wraps around my head ornery and crestfallen and scratchy and plum silly and and all water levels in betwixt. My Midwestern family will be speaking through this blog, recollecting, lying, boasting, and prevaricating, whatever the heckkkkhhhh that means!
So like sweet tea, our folks’ sure cure for what ails you, take a read, slow and quiet-like. No reason to hurry it none. Swish and whirl all them words around ‘fore you swaller any of ’em. Should go down easy.
Belles and Whistles